I have known some Bookies . Facinating to learn from these folks.
Hard for many to imagine sitting with a Bookie, a Catholic Father, A Jewish Rabbi , a Bookie, and a small town Sheriff Deputy and a Lady whom ran a Brothel in her her younger years having coffee and pie.
People are going to get what they want, no matter the laws enacted.
Lots can be learned about People and Behaviors from a "coffee and pie" such as the one I mentioned.
I enjoyed going to the Horse Races. I read the Daily Racing Form, I knew owners and trainers, knew some of the Vets, these were customers and friends I met.
I had access to box seats, and often times I entertained clients by taking them or allowing them to use seats I had access to.
I only bet to win, and I do not have to bet every race. In fact I have attended and never placed a bet. I was there to enjoy the experience, flirt with the mom and daughter that had the shrimp cocktail concession, give Buster a hard time when he piled high that corned beef on my sandwich, Lucy could to a ice cream cone like nobody else and do the "DQ Curly-Q" on top.
I liked route races, and rainy , muddy , snow days too. Rare for me to bet a favorite, except as part of a daily double, or exacta.
I did not care for the Jockey Club, had to wear a tied, but other places had Rooms, Buffetts, Monitors on tables and easy betting right there in/ just off the dining area.
Go visit a trainer, a owner, the paddock , eat great food, watch the people, enjoy my company, and maybe place a bet.
I have been to bigger tracks, and smaller lesser known ones.
A kid of a client, or maybe a friends kid would be asked to pick two numbers. Year they were born, thier B-Day or any two number and $2 for a DD. Sometimes it hit, and a kid gets a big kick out of this.
Bookies provide a service. One kid had hit a DD. One of the horses she really liked the name. Well it was running again in another state and she wanted to try again, she gave me $2 and asked if would do her a favor.
I called a bookie, and he took care of it. I'll be if she didn't win the DD.
She took that money and bought something for Grandpa and Granma, they had been sick and she wanted to get them new heating pad "they have to share, so I will get another one".
Grandma's will look over glasses at a granddaughter when " yeah I bet the horses again and won, here, you get the new one, and grandpa can have the old the old heating pad"
I don't know, the Sheriff Deputy, the Father and Rabbi thought it was nice...funny as hell, still a nice thing for a kid to do.
Tip: Lousiana Downs makes some great Gumbo. That said, just because you are craving this Gumbo, not a good idea to have this at 10:30 am, first thing off the bat. Now the roast is to die for, eat some of that first, then the Gumbo.
Gumbo for breakfast and not being Cajun by birth...
"Yeah, gimme 2 Tums for the Tummy in the first..."